the only reason i switched on the computer is because i was charging my ipod and doing the dreaded sgc earlier.

i was actually doing a bit of work today so when my dad came back, i think he got a shock. i dont know if he meant to be sarcastic or that he was genuinely concerned, but the moment he saw me, he came and felt my forehead and asked if i was having a fever.

hahahhaaa. right, i know the ans.. sarcastic.

evidently, i study like ALOT man. hahaaa.

well anway, my train journey today was extremely disturbing. i was discreetly enjoying my delicious and fragrant pandan cake when i looked over at the old man seated directly across me....

he was digging his nose! in the most disgusting manner ever.. not that such an action can ever be pleasing but he was doing it as if it was such a pleasure. i managed my rudest stare but he could even look straight at me and continue digging without feeling a hint of embarrassment. as if that wasnt bad enough, at the moment i glanced back again, i just had such luck to witness a piece of his nose dirt stuck just outside his nose.

eeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwww.....!!

i could feel my pandan cake coming back up my throat. i just wanted to die.. really

urgghh, its no joke being associated with such socially disgraceful pple as singaporeans. i pitied the next guy who would innocently take his seat, and then i just shuddered wondering abt my own seat and all the poles or buttons ive made contact with in public transports...

omg... i was so sure i just wanted to die there and then.

yucks.